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Chapter 1638 Luo Zixi Does Not Talk About Martial Virtue

Suddenly, the Luo family became the target of public criticism.

Luo Zixuan, who was alone, turned pale and trembled all over.

Feeling the cannibalistic gazes of those around him, he looked horrified.

"Brothers, can I withdraw from the competition now?"

Liang Mingze sneered: "It doesn't make any difference whether you quit or not.

If you go down the back slope, you will die without rebirth.

I don’t know what Luo Zixi is thinking.

Is it better to die like this than to be ranked last?"

Luo Zixuan felt a shudder, and before anyone could turn their anger on him, he quietly ran away from the alley.

He wanted to tell Luo Tianxing the sad news.

Maybe Luo Zixi and the others can still be saved.

Liang Mingze looked gloomy.

"This is a flag-picking competition. Now that the flags are all gone, what's the point of competing?"

"Brother Liang, how about we go to Houpo to have a look?"

Some people suggested it, but they obviously lacked confidence.

And it immediately attracted a lot of contemptuous looks.

"Okay, otherwise I will leave this task to you, and you will be the first to do it."

The man waved his hands hurriedly, his expression ugly.

"Forget it, let's go back and explain the situation to the judges."

Amidst the roar of curses, the children of the thirty families turned around and walked back.

This is the first time this has happened, and I don’t know what the jury will say.

However, there is a high probability that the points from the first game will be cancelled.

After all, no one succeeded in picking up the flag.

On the other hand, Yang Haoran had already led Luo Zixi out from the back slope.

Those bloodthirsty vines avoided Yang Haoran as if they were avoiding the god of plague, fearing that they would not be able to escape.

Although Luo Zixi was excited, she was also very worried.

"Brother Yang, does this count as a foul?"

Yang Haoran raised his eyebrows: "Is there any rule against doing this?"

Luo Zixi was stunned, then shook his head: "That's not true.

But no one has ever done this. They all pick their own flags."

Yang Haoran laughed: "That's it.

Since there are no regulations, it is not a foul.

As for the fact that no one has ever done this, it's because they are too stupid.

If I had come earlier, I would have done this long ago."

Forehead!

Luo Zixi was speechless and could only smile bitterly.

"I'm afraid the judges won't say so."

In the auditorium, the patriarchs of thirty families were looking forward to it.

In fact, there is not much suspense.

The Liang family definitely deserves the number one spot, and the rest of the rankings are basically of little significance.

As for the last place, haha, everyone looked at Luo Tianxing.

"Look, you came back so quickly.

This year’s flag-picking competition took less time than before.

It seems that in the past three years, everyone has worked very hard and their strength has grown well."

Someone shouted, and everyone looked into the distance.

I saw the descendants of the family returning in great numbers.

But soon many people frowned.

Because I didn't see anyone holding a flag.

And in previous years, they always came back first and then later.

But this time, a group of people returned neatly.

"Something's wrong. Where's the flag we picked back?"

"Everyone is so depressed? Is there something wrong?"

On the contrary, it was the youngest Luo Zixuan who ran back first.

But what reassured everyone was that he came back empty-handed.

Luo Zixuan ran directly to Luo Tianxing's position with a look of anxiety on his face.

He wanted to tell Luo Tianxing about Luo Zixi, maybe Luo Zixi could still be saved.

The other family members have also returned quickly.

Liang Fengshan frowned and glanced around.

"Mingze, what's going on?

Why didn’t anyone bring the flag back?”

Liang Mingze's face was filled with anger, and he bent down and saluted Liang Fengshan.

"To report to the clan leader, it was all the fault of the two boys from the Luo family.

They took all the flags away!

This leaves others with nothing to pick off!"

"What? All taken away?"

Liang Fengshan exclaimed, obviously a little shocked.

"You bastard, you are breaking the rules of the competition!

Where are they now?"

"To report to the clan leader, these two guys are probably afraid of being beaten to death.

So after picking up the flag, I ran away from the back slope of the main peak of Kunyu Mountain."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"Without strength above the Qi Refining stage, who dares to take the backseat?

That’s looking for death!”

"Crazy man, it seems that the Luo family made dangerous moves in order not to be ranked last!"

"Bah, saying that the soldiers made dangerous moves is flattering them, but it is simply a stupid move!"

At this time, Luo Tianxing had already hurried out.

"Everyone, I'm going to take a look at the back slope. I'll talk to you later."

Luo Tianxing was about to head to Houpo.

Suddenly someone shouted.

"Look, everyone, it's two people from the Luo family. They are back!"

Everyone looked in the direction of the man's finger.

Sure enough, I saw Yang Haoran and Luo Zixi walking slowly.

Luo Zixi's hand was holding a flag with a huge "Luo" character written on it.

Liang Mingze gritted his teeth and shouted: "These two little thieves actually dare to come back!

We must make things clear, otherwise the Luo family will be disqualified from the competition!"

"Yes, we must give an explanation from the Luo family!"

As public sentiment aroused, the Luo family became the target of public criticism.

Luo Tianxing breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter what, it's best if people are fine.

Luo Zixi and Yang Haoran quickly arrived in front of the auditorium and placed the flag on the spot that belonged to the Luo family.

"Fortunately, the Luo family's flag has returned!"

Luo Zixi shouted loudly and held her head high.

I guess this is the only time in my life that I'm so tough.

The faces of the clan leaders were gloomy, and the scene was quiet.

Liang Fengshan looked at Luo Tianxing.

"Brother Luo, why don't you call your two young men over?"

Luo Tianxing was in a good mood at this time.

Luo Zixi was not only okay, but they were also the first to successfully put the flag back into the family position, which was a great relief to him.

This, having foreign aid feels different!

"Zixi, come here quickly, Patriarch Liang has something to say."

Luo Zixi quickly looked at Yang Haoran, who nodded towards him.

Luo Zixi took a deep breath and walked to the judges' table with Yang Haoran.

"Luo Zixi, I heard that you ruined the competition and took away all the flags. Is this true?"

Liang Fengshan scolded sternly, his eyes widened.

Luo Zixi scratched his head and stood with his hands down.

"Clan Chief Liang, this is an injustice to me.

It’s true that I pulled out the flag, but there’s no rule against pulling it out.”

"Quiet words! Then let me ask you, where are those flags now?

You must know that those flags represent the face of each family.

Is your Luo family trying to provoke all other families?"

Luo Tianxing's pupils shrank at the side, Liang Fengshan's big hat was really slapped hard.

All the other clan leaders also cast questioning eyes on Luo Zixi, aggressively.


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